Would You Do It Again(part 2)// Jimin

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We drove into silence.

But it was comfortable. At Least that's what I think. As we were on our way to the club, she kept rubbing her thighs and I was not sure why?

Instead of asking her and placed my free hand on her one thigh and started massaging it.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Well I thought you were uncomfortable or your legs must be hurting so.." I trailed off.

She looked at me wide-eyed, embarrassed. I asked what's wrong? She said "I'm sore after last night and.." her face was tomato red. "nevermind. Let's just get there soon"

I wasn't shocked that she was sore because I did go rough on her. But I wanted to know what she was hiding.

Did I make her uncomfortable? Do I look ugly? But when I facetime my mom after getting ready she said I look handsome.

I insisted that she say what's going on and after asking a few more times she gave in and told me that 'after last night everytime I see you I get uncomfortably wet Ok?!' AND i don't know if i should laugh or do what because to be honest she caught me off guard.

You know, since back when I first started getting feelings for her. I always knew that she was bold and tough. And that shit attracted me.

But I couldn't help but chuckle at her confession. She glared at me, making my mouth shut. I murmured, apologised and kept on massaging her thigh.

She was a little uncomfortable so she asked me if she could keep her feet up and I said of course as she pleased. But what she did was not expected.

She kept her feet on my lap. On my freaking lap. And just above my crotch. I let out a shaky breath and tried to keep my voice steady as much as I could.

"What are you trying to do, Amor?"

"nothing. My feet need a massage so.. Go ahead"

I chuckled at her response "what made you think that I'll do it for you?"

"this?" as she hiked up her already short dress. Making my throat Bob. I tried not to focus on her moles that were on her inner thigh, But failed miserably.

"or maybe this?" as she pointed at her very tempting cleavage.

She is totally different from last night. She want to dominant in daylight while at night she want to get fucked out of her attitude.

I gave her a tight nod as i poked inside of my cheeks. I want nothing more than to throw her in the back and fuck her until she is a mess.

Not a great idea. I stopped at traffic signal and there was a flower shop. I removed her leg from my crotch and tried to ignore my hardening Dick as I made my way towards the flower shop.
I brought her some flowers. Mostly to match with her gorgeous dress. I got in and handed it over to her.

"those are for me?" she exclaimed excitedly.

"no. I bought it for a gorgeous gorgeous woman. Are you a gorgeous gorgeous woman?"

"obviously. You want me to twirl for you? I can do more than that." she said in a seductive voice.

"as in?"

She gathered her hair with one arm and asked permission if she could. I gulped hard, nodding. And just then the signal started saying to keep moving.

She unbuckled my belt frantically as if she was in a hurry to take me in her little pretty face.

She saw my hardness and just dipped her between my thighs and starting Licking my fucking hard Dick.

When she was done she removed my boxers and without any warning she just took as much as she could. And started bobbing her head. Making me feel light headed and blind in lust. I couldn't help but whimper.

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